6 Lord God of hosts, take timely care, 9 For zeal to thy lov'd house and name lest for my sake thy saints despair; 11 When cloth'd with sackcloth for their sake, they me their cominon proverb make. 12 Their judges at my wrongs do jest, 14 From threat'ning dangers me relieve, 16 Lord, hear the humble pray'r I make, 19 Thou know'st what infamy and scorn those wrongs they ought to have redrest: 21 With hunger pin'd, for food I call, 6 Thy constant care did safely guard Thou took'st me from my mother's womb 7,8 While some on me with wonder gaze, Thy honour, therefore, and thy praise 9 Reject not then thy servant, Lord, Forsake me not when, worn with years, 10 My foes against my fame and ine Against my soul they lay their snares, 11 His God, say they, forsakes him now, . Pursue and take him, whilst no hope 12 But thou, my God, withdraw not far, 13 To shame and ruin bring my foes, 14 But as for me, my steadfast hope And I in grateful songs of praise my tender infant days; to sing thy constant praise. on whom he did rely; The Second Part. 15 Thy righteous acts and saving health Unable yet to count them all, 16 While God vouchsafes me his support, All other righteousness disclaim, my mouth shall still declare; though summ'd with utmost care. I'll in his strength go on; and mention his alone. 17 Thou, Lord, hast taught me from my youth to praise thy glorious Name; And ever since thy wondrous works 18 Then now forsake me not when I Till I to these, and future times, 19 How high thy justice soars, O God! The mighty works which thou hast done! 20 Me, whom thy hand has sorely press'd, And from the lowest depth of woe 21 Through thee my time to come shall be And me, who dismal years have pass'd, 22 Then I with psaltery and harp To thee, the God of Jacob's race, 23 Then joy shall fill my mouth, and songs My grateful soul, by thee redeem'd, 24 My tongue thy just and righteous acts Because thou didst confound my foes, ORD, have been my constant theme. am grey and feeble grown, thy strength and pow'r have shown. how great and wondrous are who may with thee compare? thy grace shall yet relieve, with tender care retrieve. with pow'r and greatness crown'd; thy comforts shall surround. thy truth, O Lord, will praise; my voice in anthems raise. employ my cheerful voice; shall in thy strength rejoice. shall all the day proclaim; and brought'st them all to shame. PSALM LXXII. just decrees the king And let thy Jus, thoughout his reign, 2 So shall he still thy people judge Whilst all the helpless poor shall him 3 Then hills and mountains shall bring forth Which all the land shall own to be 4 Whilst he the poor and needy race And from their humble necks shall take 5 In ev'ry heart thy awful fear As long as sun and moon endure, 6 He shall descend like rain that cheers Or like warm show'rs, whose gentle drops 7 In his blest days the just and good The happy land shall every where 8 His uncontroll'd dominion shall Begin at proud Euphrates' streams, 9 To him the savage nations round His vanquish'd foes shall lick the dust, 10 The kings of Tarshish and the isles From spicy Sheba gifts shall come, 11 To him shall ev'ry king on earth And diff'ring nations gladly join 12 For he shall set the needy free, Shall save the helpless and the poor in all his ways direct; the right was laws respect. with pure and upright mind, their just protector find. the happy fruits of peace, the work of righteousness: shall rule with gentle sway, oppressive yokes away. shall then be rooted fast, or time itself shall last. the meadows' second birth, refresh the thirsty earth. shall be with favour crown'd; with endless peace abound. from sea to sea extend, at nature's limits end. shall bow their servile heads; where he his conquest spreads. shall costly presents bring; and wealthy Seba's king. his humble homage pay, to own his righteous sway. when they for succour cry, and all their wants supply. The Second Part. 10 His providence for needy souls 15 Therefore shall God his life and reign 16 of useful grain, through all the land, 18 Then bless'd be God, the mighty Lord, shall due supplies prepare; PSALM LXXIII. T 'tis that God will to his saints be kind; A length, by certain proofs, res pdclean half his protecting favour fin 2, 3 Till this sustaining truth I knew, 15 Thus did I once to speak intend; my stagg'ring feet had almost fail'd; and envied when the fools prevail'd. and whilst they live are hale and strong; which oft to other men belong. and rapine seems their robe of state; they grow beyond their wishes great. oppressive methods they defend; their blasphemies to Heav'n ascend. who servile visits duly make, of which their flatt'ring slaves partake. till they with them profanely cry, can he perceive who dwells so high? who openly their sins profess; and all their actions meet success. I, and wash'd my hands from guiltin and ev'ry morning suffer pain. (vain, but, if such things I rashly say, and basely should their cause betray. The Second Part. 16, 17 To fathom this my thoughts I bent, but found the case too hard for me; then I their end did plainly see. on slipp'ry places loosely stand; cast down by thy avenging hand. [stroy'd; fate! despis'd by thee when they're de the fancies that their dreams employ 'd. 21, 22 Thus was my heart with grief opprest, my reins were rack'd with restles So stupid was I, like a beast, who no reflecting thought retains. [pains; 23, 24 Yet still thy presence me supplied, and thy right hand assistance gave: Thou first shalt with thy counsel guide, and then to glory me receive. 25 Whom then in heav'n, but thee alone, have I, whose favour I require? Throughout the spacious earth there's none that I besides thee can desire. 26 My trembling flesh and aching heart may often fail to succour me, But God shall inward strength impart, and my eternal portion be. 27 For they that far from thee remove, shail into sudden ruin fall; If after other gods they rove, 28 But as for me, 'tis good and just In him I always put my trust, thy vengeance shall destroy them all. WH PSALM LXXIV. HY hast thou cast us off, O God? O why against thy chosen flock 2 Think on thy ancient purchase, Lord, By thee redeem'd, and Sion's mount, 3 0 come, and view our ruin'd state! See how the foe, with wicked rage, 4 Thy foes blaspheme thy Name, where late The heathen there, with haughty pomp, 5,6 Those curious carvings, which did once With ax and hammer they destroy, 7 Thy holy temple they have burnt: Has been profan'd, and quite defac'd, 8 Thy worship wholly to destroy And all the sacred places burn'd, 9 Yet of thy presence thou vouchsaf'st We have no prophet now, that knows wilt thou no more return? The Second Part. th' insulting foe to boast? 10 But, Lord, how long wilt thou permit When vengeance calls to stretch it forth, The Third 18 Remember, Lord, how scornful foes 20 Thy ancient cov'nant, Lord, regard, PSALM NO thee, O God, we render praise, 2 In Israel when my throne is fix'd, so calmly lett'st it rest? Part. have daily urg'd our shame; and make thy promise good; LXXV. to thee with thanks repair; In Sion condescends to dwell. 3 He brake the bow and arrows there, the shield, the temper'd sword, and spear; There slain the mighty army lay: 4 Whence Sion's fame through earth is spread, of greater glory greater dread, Than hills where robbers lodge their prey. 5 Their valiant chiefs, who came for spoil, themselves met there a shameful foil; Securely down to sleep they lay: But wak'd no more; their stoutest band 'Gainst his, that did 6 When Jacob's God began to frown, ne'er lifted one resisting hand their legions slay. both horse and charioteers, o'erthrown, Together slept in endless night: 7 When thou, whom earth and heav'n revere, dost once with wrathful look appear, What mortal pow'r can stand thy sight? 8 Pronounc'd from heav'n, earth heard its doom; grew hush'd with fear, when thou 9 The meek with justice to restore. [didst come, 10 The wrath of man shall yield thee praise; its last attempts but serve to raise The triumphs of Almighty pow'r. 11 Vow to the Lord, ye nations bring vow'd presents to th' eternal King; Thus to his Name due rev'rence pay: 12 Who proudest potentates can quell; to earthly kings more terrible, Than to their trembling subjects they. God I cried, who to my help T2 in trouble's dismal day I sought All night my fest'ring wound did run, My soul no comfort would admit, 3 I thought on God, and favours past, I found my spirit more oppress'd, 4 Through ev'ry watch of tedious night My grief is swell'd to that excess, 5 I call to mind the days of old, Those famous years of ancient times, 6 By night I recollect my songs, Then search, consult, and ask my heart, 7 Has God for ever cast us off? 8 Are both his mercy and his truth 9 Can his long-practis'd love forget Has he in wrath shut up and seal'd 10 I said, My weakness hints these fears: I'll yet remember the Most High, 11 I'll call to mind his works of old, 12 On them my heart shall meditate, 13 Safe lodg'd from human search on high, Who is so great a God as ours? 14 Long since a God of wonders thee 15 Long since hast thou thy chosen seed 16 When thee, O God, the waters saw, The troubled depths themselves, for fear, did graciously repair; my God with humble pray'r. no med'cine gave relief, my soul indulg'd her grief. but that increas'd my pain; the more I did complain. thou keep'st my eyes awake; I sigh, but cannot speak. with signal mercy crown'd, for miracles renown'd. on former triumphs made; Where's now that wondrous aid? withdrawn his favour quite? retir'd to endless night? its wonted aids to bring? his mercy's healing spring? but I'll my fears disband; and years of his right hand. the wonders of his might; my tongue shall them recite. O God, thy counsels are! who can with him compare? thy rescu'd people found: with strong deliv'rance crown'd. the frighted billows shrunk; beneath their channels sunk.. 17 The clouds pour'd down, while rending skies did with their noise conspire; Thy arrows all abroad were sent wing'd with avenging fire. |